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Chapter 1871 Looking for Xu Jinxia 1

Jiangcheng, this bustling metropolis.

The Jingshi Group stands on the other side of the river, and towering buildings have become large landmark buildings in the city.

This is the paradise for countless young people to dream of.

In the simple and gorgeous office, Jingting, wearing a black suit, stood in front of the window to answer the phone. He was worried that he would have an extraordinary aura.

Listening to the content conveyed from the other end of his phone, there was no unnecessary expression on his face, and his voice was as deep as wine, "Okay, give me the address, I'll go there in person."

"good."

He ended the call.

At this time, Xiang Heng, who was holding the document, came in just now, heard what Mr. Jing said just now, and saw him turning around, and the two of them collided with each other.

So he reminded, "President Jing, where are you going? There will be a meeting later."

"I'll push it first in the meeting. I'm going to go out to find someone." Jingting took the blazer on the back of the chair and walked away.

Xiang Heng didn't ask much, he arranged what the president explained.

Looking for someone?

I guess that person must be very important?

After going downstairs, Jingting drove by himself to the western suburbs of Jiangcheng, where some places were to be developed and demolished.

About an hour's drive, he opened the Himalayas and listened to some documentaries about history. Today he was listening to "Hexi Corridor".

Successful people probably do this, and any time they can use it will be spent learning to charge.

An hour later, the limited edition Lamborghini stopped at the entrance of an alley.

Because the alley is too narrow and it is difficult to drive in, there are occasionally a few electric motorcycles coming out in the winding alley.

Jingting got out of the car, he tidied up his clothes, faced the sun, and followed the navigation to the alley.

The alley is about four meters wide, and the shops on both sides are a bit old and the signs are uneven.

They are all breakfast shops, fruit stalls, or small bookstores, which may be the last pure land in the bustling big city.

The more Jingting walked inside, the fewer the shops, the more they were, they were basically residential buildings.

An old building with no rules is close to each other on three or two floors. Passersby seem to live in the same era as him.

Everyone dressed very ordinary and looked extremely ordinary. They were all diligent and simple farmers, and they did not have the temperament of wealthy families.

Therefore, the appearance of Jingting seems a bit out of place.

The passers-by couldn't help but look at the handsome man in a well-equipped suit a few more times. He looked so handsome, just like a person walking out of a TV series.

Jingting held his cell phone and pressed the navigation and walked forward.

Finally, I stopped in front of a two-story building. The building was blue and the walls were a little paint-off, so I had to be twenty years old.

The door was covered with a clear crack.

He confirmed the location again, then turned off the navigation and took a step towards the empty living room door.

He knocked it politely as a gentleman.

After knocking for a few seconds, the door was opened and a young woman came into view. She looked pure and dressed in ordinary clothes.

When the woman saw this man wearing a handmade suit outside the door, she suddenly felt a little like a dream, which was unreal!

"Hello." Jingting spoke, and asked in a gentle voice, "Are you Li Fang?"

Just call her? Come to her?

The woman came back to her senses, with a hint of alertness in her eyes, "I am."

"Hello, do you know Xu Jinxia?" Jingting's deep eyes were filled with tenderness, and he didn't want his innate aura to scare others.

The girl didn't feel enlightened for a long time, Xu Jinxia? She searched for this name that was not very memorable in her mind.

Jingting reminded her, "You are classmates from the third year of high school. She transferred to your school in the first semester of her senior year. Do you still have the impression?"


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